歌曲 | For Other Eyes |
歌手 | Elvis Costello |
专辑 | The Juliet Letters |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
I don't know what I would do | |
If this letter should fall into | |
Other hands than it should pass through | |
For other eyes | |
He said, | |
"It was nothing, it's over and done." | |
But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
It's spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
For other replies | |
I searched his pockets | |
I searched his eyes | |
I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
Innocently spun her rolodex | |
I dialed again, I could not resist | |
Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
One day we'll laugh about this or maybe we'll curse | |
But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
It's the lack of forgiveness that I can't disguise | |
No matter how well he lies | |
And we don't know each other anymore | |
And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
I question the longing left in his sighs | |
For other eyes |
zuo ci : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
I don' t know what I would do | |
If this letter should fall into | |
Other hands than it should pass through | |
For other eyes | |
He said, | |
" It was nothing, it' s over and done." | |
But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
It' s spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
For other replies | |
I searched his pockets | |
I searched his eyes | |
I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
Innocently spun her rolodex | |
I dialed again, I could not resist | |
Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
One day we' ll laugh about this or maybe we' ll curse | |
But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
It' s the lack of forgiveness that I can' t disguise | |
No matter how well he lies | |
And we don' t know each other anymore | |
And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
I question the longing left in his sighs | |
For other eyes |
zuò cí : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
I don' t know what I would do | |
If this letter should fall into | |
Other hands than it should pass through | |
For other eyes | |
He said, | |
" It was nothing, it' s over and done." | |
But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
It' s spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
For other replies | |
I searched his pockets | |
I searched his eyes | |
I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
Innocently spun her rolodex | |
I dialed again, I could not resist | |
Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
One day we' ll laugh about this or maybe we' ll curse | |
But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
It' s the lack of forgiveness that I can' t disguise | |
No matter how well he lies | |
And we don' t know each other anymore | |
And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
I question the longing left in his sighs | |
For other eyes |